Chapter 240 I want to give you a wife-in-law's family (third update)
She turned her head and glanced at Luo Fengtang, who was standing next to her. His eyes were also a little confused.
Next, Chef Zhou picked up the spicy piece again and took several bites in a row.
Looking like he can’t stop.
Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief.
Waiting until Chef Zhou finished the two bites of dried tofu in front of him, he burped with satisfaction.
Yang Ruoqing smiled happily.
"Uncle Zhou, how are you? Is there a store for this dried tofu?" she asked.
Chef Zhou gave Yang Ruoqing a thumbs up.
He said: "To be honest, my tongue has tasted countless delicacies!"
"Whatever flies in the sky, runs on the ground, and swims in the water are all excellent ingredients."
"This is the first time in my life that I have experienced how little soybeans can make such delicious food." Delicious food is here!”
“Wonderful!”
Yang Ruoqing blushed slightly after being praised by Chef Zhou.
She glanced at Luo Fengtang and found that he also had a smile in his eyes.
The boy stood there with his back straight and his face filled with pride.
Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze, and then introduced the extension of this soy product to Chef Zhou, as well as her future plans.
“We are in a hurry this time, so we made these two flavors of dried tofu.”
“Next, I have to make tofu skin, tofu rolls, tofu bubbles, and stinky tofu. Tofu, fermented bean curd..."
"These soy products can be stir-fried, made into soups, hot pots, or served cold."
"Meat and vegetables are not taboo. It can be used as an ingredient for large dishes, or as side dishes for morning and evening meals. It can be mixed and matched at will."
Her voice is very nice, pure and without any impurities.
Speak clearly and enunciate clearly.
Especially when describing a dish, it comes alive.
Chef Zhou and Luo Fengtang both had the illusion that the dish was right in front of them, and they could smell the alluring aroma...
By the time she finished speaking, Chef Zhou's eyes were already shining with excitement.
He can already predict that with the arrival of that series of soy products, Juweixuan’s business will definitely reach a higher level!
“How much dried tofu can be made from one pound of soybeans?” Chef Zhou asked.
Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment, "It depends on whether the soybeans are from that year or old."
"If they are from that year, one pound of soybeans can make about one and a half pounds. Here comes the dried tofu.”
"If you use aged beans, you can only make one pound of dried tofu."
Chef Zhou nodded and thought about it: "Miss Yang, otherwise, dried tofu and the beans you mentioned Our restaurant will collect the skinned bean rolls by the pound."
“It’s still the old rule, once every three days, each flavor of dried tofu and tofu rolls and tofu bubbles cost fifty kilograms each.”
“Six cents. A pound, how about it?”
Six cents a pound?
Soybeans were bought for three cents a pound.
The manpower of Chaihe is not included in the cost. After deducting the marinade and rapeseed oil, you can earn two cents per pound.
Earning two cents per pound is a small profit.
But their restaurant needs a large amount, so the income from one delivery is still considerable.
Yang Ruoqing nodded happily: "Deal!"
There is no evidence for words, but evidence for words.
Both parties signed a document in duplicate and each signed their fingerprints.
Yang Ruoqing took out the dried spicy sauce and dried honey sauce and weighed them.
We made a total of ten kilograms of dried tofu on this trip. We fried a few pieces at home last night to try them out, and we just let Chef Zhou try out two pieces for free.
Once weighed, the dried tofu brought weighed nine kilograms.
Count fifty-four cents.
Including the four hundred pennies for tofu, the total is four hundred and fifty-four pennies!
Taking the note from Chef Zhou, Yang Ruoqing happily went to the front accounting office to cash the money!
“Tang Yazi, you’re getting dividends!”
Under the wall outside the restaurant, Yang Ruoqing strung 182 Wen on a hemp rope and stuffed it into Luo Fengtang.
I left two hundred and seventy-two coins for myself. Luo Fengtang returned his share to Yang Ruoqing: "I still have ten taels of silver at home. I can't use this money, so you don't need to share it with me!"
Yang Ruoqing shook her head with a smile. Said: "Don't need it? Silly boy, who thinks there is too much money? Collect it quickly!"
Luo Fengtang said: "My family has enough money to buy Tian Hei and renovate the house. You should spend this money first!"
Yang Ruoqing still refused: "This It’s your dividend, you should take it.”
"Besides, isn't your uncle helping you save money to marry a wife? If you save more money, you can marry a more beautiful wife in the future!"
She joked with a smile.
This is not the first time I teased him.
But this time, I don’t know why, but I feel a little sour.
Yang Ruoqing didn't know why she felt that way. Logically speaking, she should be happy for him if a good friend saves money for his wife.
However, she just couldn't be happy and felt a little unhappy.
Luo Fengtang's face blushed slightly.
He raised his hand and scratched his head, "Qing'er, you are teasing me again. What kind of wife is not a wife? That's because my uncle is anxious."
"I only like to be with you. Make tofu!" he muttered.
“What?”
Yang Ruoqing thought she heard wrongly and opened her eyes wide.
"You silly boy, is making tofu more important than getting a wife?" she asked.
Luo Fengtang nodded seriously.
The sunlight shines on the boy's strong face, reflecting the heroic features, sincere and bright.
The corners of Yang Ruoqing's lips curled up, and the trace of unhappiness in her heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.
She raised her hand and lightly hit Luo Fengtang's shoulder: "You silly boy is talking stupid things again. It's important to make tofu, but it's also important to marry a wife."
"Let's make tofu together, you save your wife's book, and I save Dowry money. Let’s get rich together!”
“Dowry money?”
Luo Fengtang was surprised.
“Qing’er, third uncle and the others want to marry you to your in-laws’ family?”
There was a trace of anxiety in his voice.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "What are you talking about? I haven't even had time to marry my husband's family yet?"
"Then what you just said..."
"Just say it casually Yes, when we grow up, it is human nature for men to marry women." Yang Ruoqing said disapprovingly.
"Oh." Luo Fengtang responded in a muffled voice and lowered his eyes.
The mood dropped instantly.
Yang Ruoqing was thinking about going to Wa Market to buy vegetables, and she would have to entertain guests at home at noon.
She tugged on Luo Fengtang's arm: "Tangyaozi, put the money away quickly, we have to go home after a trip to Wa City!"
"Yeah! "
He responded, holding Yang Ruoqing's hand with his backhand, and forced the one hundred and eighty-two Wen money into her hand.
"You can keep this money for me, and I can ask for it from you when I need it!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing was surprised.
"I'm not your wife, how can I help you keep your money!" She joked with a smile.
"I don't care, anyway, I need you to keep it!"
After saying this, Luo Fengtang let go of his hand, pushed the wheelbarrow and strode forward.
Behind him, Yang Ruoqing was stunned.
Why is this silly boy so stubborn?
Okay, just keep it!
She quickly put the money away, shouted his name and ran after him.
As soon as the two people left the base of the wall with their front legs, two figures on the back legs chased them out of the backyard of Juweixuan.
(End of this chapter)